Volume 1, Chapter 33: The Arrival of Parallel Technology

Xia Jianye and Zhang Fulai had never met, but when Xia Jianye saw a middle-aged man emerge from the management committee compound and look around at the gate, he knew this must be Zhang Xiaohui's father.

Just then, Shui Muyin, who had stepped out of the fitting room, happened to overhear this. Looking as if she had been dealt a heavy blow, she stumbled back a few paces.

For them, Jun Wushuang, who had just broken into the top ten of the Heaven's Pride Ranking and gained fame across the Eastern Region, was undoubtedly the most desirable pillar of support.

In an instant, the entire house seemed as if it were about to be set ablaze; the heat was scorching and disquieting.

"Oh! Someone is going to be unlucky! Someone is going to be unlucky! The Master has a conspiracy! The Master has a conspiracy!" In the garden, the large macaw in the golden cage fluttered its wings.

This strike was a desperate final blow from the White Crow Great Emperor, with power comparable to a full-force attack from a powerhouse at the fifth or sixth level of the Great Emperor Realm.

"I want chocolate milk." Jiu'er looked at the stark white milk before her with an expression of disdain.

"Do you think we would come in the middle of the night if this were something meant to see the light of day?!" Du Dewei pulled a kraft paper envelope from his inner jacket pocket and slapped it onto the desk.

"Young Master Li, do you think I should just accept my fate and die?" Tang Yutong asked again.

The Sea King Holy Emperor struck quickly, his space-time domain transforming into a vast ocean of purple radiance that blotted out the sky, rapidly enveloping Jun Wushuang, intending to drown him in the abyss and sink him into darkness.

Xiao Yang nodded, feeling a touch of disappointment; if Dongfang Shuo’s answer had been "yes," it would have been quite interesting.

Suddenly, Lu Qingyao gathered all her internal energy and unleashed a thunderous shout that rivaled the Lion’s Roar of Bodhi Temple. Combined with the surrounding echoes, it resonated throughout the entire Xuantian Sect, leaving Li Chao truly speechless.

"Even if it’s hard to investigate, we must..." Before Lin Xi could finish, her voice cut off abruptly.

"Senior Sister Tang Xiao, I never knew you had such a knack for managing children," Zhong Yang said with deep admiration. "I think you’re incredibly versatile; there doesn't seem to be anything you can't handle."

"Is there anything unusual with Lin Mengqi recently?" Zixuan had not recruited Lin Mengqi merely for her talent; more importantly, she wanted to know what had happened in the Mo’ya Blessed Land, especially the cause of the collapse of the Severed Heaven’s End and what lay within the Misty Mountains.

"It’s his voice! It’s definitely him, he’s here!" Xiao Yingxue, sitting in the carriage, reacted immediately. Lin Yan’s image appeared in her mind, and her face lit up with a mix of surprise and nervousness.

The reason the three of them had survived for hundreds of years was that they practiced Daoist arts, granting them longer lifespans than ordinary mortals, and they were now approaching the pinnacle of the laws governing this vast continent.

"Is this guy an idiot? Even with heaven-defying skills, he can't take on a hundred people, especially when they’re all armed. Seriously... they must still be dreaming." The used car dealer shook his head as he watched Qin Chuan’s devil-may-care attitude, muttering to himself.

The Star-Fall Sect's most powerful formation required time to set up, but Ruan Xin had calculated everything. She was confident that Han Li would not launch an offensive until she was ready, so she began setting up the formation with peace of mind. Only by completing this set could she perform at her absolute best.

Le Bing sneered, clutching her magical artifact tightly. Her gaze narrowed, and a flicker of light danced in the depths of her dark pupils.

Whether it is parting ways in life or death, or feeling a thousand emotions, once one is tired to a certain extent, one will simply fall into a deep sleep.

"When you were in the One-Finger Temple, your rage and the use of divine abilities triggered your power of vows, forcibly activating the Bodhisattva Dharma image on the Ten Thousand Buddhas Plate to link with you, creating that massive phantom of the Bodhisattva’s golden body. Here, the effect will be even more intense!" the system said.

By the third lash, apart from the whistling of the whip and the screams of the victim, the entire open space was deathly silent. The farmhands were too afraid to watch, yet no one dared to leave. The Dong brothers’ faces turned ashen, thinking of the catastrophe their family had brought upon itself.

Shangguan Chen was stunned, and the crowd below widened their eyes in shock. How could this good-for-nothing get so close to the Ming King?

As for the title of "Young Master," Flag Officer Li couldn't bring himself to say it, but his wife called it out easily and naturally; there was, naturally, a disparity in status there.

One by one, Xing Tianyu slowly browsed through the dreamscapes before him. Suddenly, a white dream bubble with a hint of crimson caught his attention.

After leaving the Misty Forest, Shangguan Fei, Yu Dong, and the others split from the group. The forest had many entrances, and the one they emerged from connected to the North Street, where shops and stalls were numerous. They needed to sell the magical beasts and beast crystals they had harvested.

As soon as he went down, Yi Xueling tore off the human-skin mask on her face, revealing that it was actually Ziyi in disguise.

The man smelled of fish. Whether he had been told by others or had seen it with his own eyes, he spoke with great enthusiasm.

Shadow nodded. Since the Hornet had this capability, it was perfect for infiltrating the enemy’s ranks.

Those three Heaven-Realm beasts of theirs had also been subdued by Yun Tian; not daring to resist further, he collected them into his Green Wood Cauldron.

Xiao Teng and the other three elders beside Xiao Yue watched Yun Tian with a change in expression; their previously composed demeanor began to收敛.

Bai Ze wanted to rush to the very rear to see who was behind this! What if they weren't at the back of the zombie sea, but somewhere in the middle?

On every hunter's pet panel, there was a "rapport value." The higher the rapport, the greater the pet's damage, and many pet skills required rapport to unlock. Only when a hunter and their pet were sufficiently in sync could the hunter command the pet to use skills.

Bai Ze looked curiously at the dense mounds of earth and caught the scent of blood lingering in the air, which was difficult to dissipate. He began to speculate.

Lightning is capricious; you never know when or where it will strike. Just like now, a bolt of lightning struck unreasonably right in front of Bai Qi.

Seeing that Song Cai’er and Xia Yu remained half-doubting, Xia Feng had to use his status as an Onmyoji from the Yan family to provide cover for his nonsense.

If it hadn't been for Overlord Xiang Yu taking the field himself to crush Tian Rong, and that fellow being unlucky enough to run off to the plains and get beaten to death by the commoners, the situation in the world would have been completely different. Tian Rong would surely have rallied Chen Yu, Han Guang, and Peng Yue into an alliance, standing as a tripod alongside Liu Bang and Xiang Yu.